A new wound makes all the old ones ache again.

An artist usually has no friends except other artists, and usually they do not like his work.

You will turn over many a futile new leaf till you learn we must all write on scratched-out pages.

We are keenly aware of the faults of our friends, but if they like us enough it doesn't matter.

Of all second-class citizens, neurotics are the only ones who are so by choice.

No woman wants to see herself too clearly.

Neurotics are always looking for something new to overdo.